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Joey, Joey, Joey
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Frank Loesser
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Like a perfumed woman The wind blows in the bunkhouse Like a perfumed woman Smelling of where she's been Smelling of Oregon cherries Or maybe Texas avocados Or maybe Arizona sugar beet The wind blows in And she sings to me 'Cause I'm one of her rambling kin She sings Joey, Joey, Joey Joey, Joey, Joe You've been too long In one place It's time to go Time to go, oh Joey, Joey, Joey Joey, travеl on You've been too long In one town And the harvеst time's Come and gone That's what the wind sings to me When the bunk I've been bunking in Gets to feeling too soft and cozy When the grub they've been cooking me Gets to tasting too good When I've had all I want Of the ladies in the neighborhood She sings Joey, Joey, Joey Joey, Joey, Joe You've been too long In one place It's time to go Time to go, oh Joey, Joey, Joey Joey, Joey, Joe
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